The next morning, Zhang Zhan's mother came and brought crab roe buns and half a bucket of preserved egg and lean porridge, which were said to be Zhang Zhan's favorite before.

After Zhang Zhan had a full meal, the doctor came to inspect the room. After a little physical examination of him, I asked him how he was feeling, and then said that he would be given a full examination to see if he had any internal injuries or other symptoms.

So one morning, Zhang Zhan was busy in the various testing departments of the hospital. After a busy day in the afternoon, the results of the examination came out. What is surprising and happy is that there is no major problem with his body. Except for some bruises on the epidermis, there were no internal injuries at all.

In addition, the hospital did not find any problems with his heart health. As for the phenomenon that his heart stopped beating yesterday due to his sudden shock, the doctor can only attribute it to the sudden external blow to the heart, otherwise there is no other explanation.

For Zhang Zhan not to check out the problem, the happiest person is, of course, his mother. I don't know if she believes in Buddhism, anyway, as soon as she heard this result, she kept saying thank God, Amitabha.

Zhang Zhan was not surprised at all by the results of this examination, because the gods arranged for him to be resurrected, so how could there be physical problems? So as soon as the results came out, Zhang Zhan said that he would not be hospitalized, anyway, it was just a little skin injury, and it was the same when he went home to recuperate.

Of course, the mother was resolutely opposed, but she also said that she couldn't say anything about her son, and the test results were really no major problems, so she had to agree to her son's request to go home.

In fact, Zhang Zhan wanted to be discharged from the hospital so early, one is that there is really no problem with his body, and it will be fine whether he is hospitalized or not. The second is that I want to go home as soon as possible to go to my brother's room to have a look, hoping to find something in my brother's room that can understand his personality and temper, and even his life experience. These things are very important to him, and they can help him integrate into his brother's life as soon as possible, so that others will not find out any suspicions.

The hospital did not prevent Zhang Zhan from being discharged, and after prescribing him a lot of drugs to treat his injuries, Zhang Zhan and his mother left the hospital and returned home at dinner that afternoon.

This home, Zhang Zhan is the first time to come. It turned out that the home before the age of five was long gone, and even if it was still there, Zhang Zhan had no impression at all.

The home is in a neighborhood in the western side of the city, a five-story house, and Zhang Zhan's home is on the fourth floor of one of the units. After entering the door, Zhang Zhan saw that the house was not large, less than 100 square meters, but it had three rooms and a small living room. In addition, the kitchen and bathroom are also complete, which is a normal living condition for an ordinary family in the city.

Zhang Zhan quickly found the room that belonged to his brother, and as soon as he entered, he saw that all the things in the room were neatly arranged. The bed is clean, the table is clean, and if it weren't for some English textbooks and put them on the table, I really wouldn't believe it was a man's room.

As a killer and a man, Zhang Zhan never cared if the place where he lived was clean and tidy. Seeing the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh that my younger brother who has a family and parents to take care of is really happy. Just a room, all so comfortable and clean.

However, I have just come home, and it is not appropriate to rummage through my brother's room immediately. As soon as the mother got home, she went to cook, saying that she would fry a few dishes to comfort her son, who had just been discharged from the hospital. His father hadn't returned from work yet, so Zhang Zhan took a look at his brother's room and walked out to look at the furnishings elsewhere in the house.

Soon, on a cabinet next to the living room, Zhang Zhan saw a familiar thing. It was an old photograph in a small frame, with a seated family of four. Mom and Dad sat side by side, each holding a tiny baby in their arms.

Zhang Zhan's eyes moistened in an instant, and this photo still had a vague impression in his heart. This is a photo of him and his younger brother taken in 100 days, which was placed on the wall when he was a child, and can be seen every day.

Zhang Zhan immediately walked over, reached out and gently stroked the frame, looking at the young parents in the photo. Gradually, the impression that had been vague back then began to become clear. Yes, that's his mom and dad back then! Twenty years have passed, and the father who was in his prime and the young and beautiful mother have now begun to enter the stage of middle and old age, and the changes are really great!

I don't know how many places he walked and how many people he asked in order to find him. How much thought they carried, and how many tears they shed. If only he hadn't been so naughty back then, he wouldn't have run out of the house alone to play, so that he was taken away by the bad guys.

In another compartment of the cabinet, Zhang Zhan saw a familiar photograph taken by the brothers at the gate of a park when they were three years old. Zhang Zhan vaguely remembered that the one on the left was himself, and the one on the right was his younger brother.

How innocent and romantic their brothers are smiling in the photo! At this time, how did the elder brother know that in less than two years, he would be abducted by the bad guys, and since then he has lived a hard, dangerous and bloody life? And the younger brother would never have thought that it would not be long before his brother would be gone. Since then, he has only grown up alone, and no one has ever played with him again.

Zhang Zhan looked at it, tears flowed silently, and his heart was full of feelings. In fact, since he killed for the first time at the age of twelve, he has not shed a single tear. Unexpectedly, now that he is resurrected on his younger brother, he has tears again and again.

Of course, he can't be blamed for this. No matter who sees their long-lost parents and sees familiar things when they were young, they can't help but cry with emotion.

At this moment, the door clicked, and Zhang Zhan's father came back. Zhang Zhan quickly wiped his face to wipe away the tears, and then greeted him with a smile: "Dad, are you back?" ”

Seeing that his father was still holding a black handbag in his hand, Zhang Zhan naturally reached over to pick it up, wanting to help his father take the handbag and put it away.

Zhang Zhan's father naturally knew that his son would be discharged from the hospital and go home today, so it was not strange to see Zhang Zhan at home. But what surprised him was that as soon as his son saw him coming back, he actually came to greet him for the first time, and thoughtfully took his bag and put it away.

This was a rare phenomenon in the son's previous days. Zhang Zhan's father didn't expect that his son had changed into a different person, but immediately became vigilant, thinking that this kid had nothing to do, and there must be nothing good. He stretched out his hand and said, "Don't, I'll do it myself." What do you think? I heard that the test results are out, and there is nothing wrong with you? ”

Zhang Zhan naturally didn't know that his father was wary of his actions, and when he saw that he didn't want to take the bag by himself, he retracted his hand disapprovingly and said, "Yes, Dad." Your son is in good health, and it's not a big deal if he's just been beaten. Dad, you sit, you're tired from a long day of work, right? ”

Seeing his son so attentive, Zhang Zhan's father looked at him suspiciously, frowned, put down his bag, and walked to the sofa to sit down. And Zhang Zhan wanted to be kind to his parents and make up for his regret that he had not been able to honor them for so many years. So when I saw my father sitting down, I wanted to make a cup of tea for my father.

But he was not familiar with this home, and he looked around, looking around, and did not see any teacups or tea leaves or anything like that.

Zhang Zhan's father saw that his son seemed to be looking for something, so he frowned and asked, "What are you looking for?" ”

Of course, Zhang Zhan couldn't say that he was looking for a teacup of tea, and he didn't know what to say, but after seeing his father finish asking, he reached out and took out a stainless steel thermos cup under the coffee table in front of the sofa. It seemed that this was the cup that my father usually used to drink tea, but I saw him unscrew the lid and look into the cup, probably finding that there was no water, so he stood up and prepared to add water.

Zhang Zhan keenly discovered his father's intentions, and hurriedly ran over and said, "Dad, I'll come." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zhan had already snatched the cup from his father's hand, then walked to the place where there were two hot water kettles in the corner of the living room, picked up one bottle and filled the cup with boiling water, and then respectfully brought it back to his father.

The son's actions made Zhang Zhan's father even more suspicious. He quietly took the water glass, put it on the coffee table without drinking it, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. While looking at his son, he took out one and put it in his mouth.

After igniting it, he took a slow breath and finally spoke: "Say, what the hell is going on?" ”

Zhang Zhan was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the matter?" Nothing! ”

It's just that when he answered, his eyes were looking at the cigarette case that his father had placed on the coffee table. Before he became a younger brother, Zhang Zhan was a killer, and he smoked and drank everything. This can't be blamed on Zhang Zhan, because the killer profession is too dangerous and bloody. If you're alive today, you'll be dead tomorrow.

So in order to relieve stress, you need something that numbs the nerves to release your mood. As a result, cigarettes, spirits, and women have become indispensable things in the daily life of killers.

Zhang Zhan is not exempt from vulgarity, he smokes very fiercely, and he often gets drunk when he drinks. As for women, he has never been less. Of course, those are basically happy women, and occasionally they are not, and they are also having a one-night stand, and then they break up in two, and they don't owe each other.

For a killer, love is definitely the most extravagant thing. Zhang Zhan didn't dare to fall in love with a woman, and he had never met a woman worthy of his love.

Having said that, because Zhang Zhan was in the hospital after his resurrection, and the resurrection shocked him too much, he didn't expect to smoke. But Zhang Zhan's addiction to smoking is very heavy, and this addiction has been deeply imprinted in his soul, so now when he sees his father smoking, he naturally becomes addicted to smoking and wants to pick up one to smoke.

But reason told him that it would be unwise to smoke a cigarette at this time. Because now he is no longer himself, but has become the identity of his younger brother Zhang Zhan. He had no way of knowing whether his brother smoked or not, and if he was a non-smoker, wouldn't it surprise and surprise his parents that he suddenly picked up a cigarette and smoked it?

Moreover, since his resurrection, he has not found anything like cigarettes or lighters on his brother's body, and it can also be judged that his brother is a non-smoker, or rarely smokers. To be on the safe side, it's better not to do this reckless behavior as much as possible.

So although Zhang Zhan was aroused by his father's cigarettes, he still controlled himself and decided to get through it. When he has a chance in the future, he will go out alone to buy cigarettes and enjoy himself.

At this time, Zhang Zhan's father of course didn't know what his son was thinking, and when he heard him deny it, he took another puff of cigarette, and then sneered and said, "Is there really nothing?" What kind of hospitality do you have to give? ”